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Valerie decided to have breakfast anyways, her stomach was growling. She even took a shower and got ready, wearing a old jersey -Tony used to wear it to support the Azzuri but he outgrown so he let Valerie keep it- a light blue jeggings and a black All-Star converse. Valerie attended a public school that involves her to wear uniform, so the weekend was a good excuse to be casual.

Only five more to go, she thought to herself. She rips the flap open of Envelope Twenty-Three and goes to her iPod Nano, and presses track twenty-three and sat on the edge of her bed.

Track Twenty-Three: I'm sorry for putting you through this

Seems like just yesterday

You were a part of me

I used to stand tall

I used to be so strong 

Your arms around me so tight

Unbreakable, like nothin' could go wrong

Now I can't breathe, no, I can't sleep

I'm barely hanging on

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Valerie looks out the window and squinted her eyes. The girl doesn't even have hazel eyes, what the heck? But now these song have literally no sense to it, since the damage was already done. She much rather just finish the playlist right here . . .

But the thought of Tony made her keep going.


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